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Hi! I won't post this often, but I just wanted to say that yes, I did draw this picture. If you have any critiques, feel free to tell me! O want to make my art as good as possible! Thanks!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Where is my ticket, I want my golden ticket! Give it to me NOW!"
This is all you heard, screaming. Your little sister Veruca was definitely a spoiled brat. You father gave her everything she wanted, but not you. You didn't get as much because your father had to put all of his attention on Veruca (he loved you more but had to deal with her bullshit), so you grew up to be a very humble and kind, adopted 23 year old. Veruca always picked on you and made fun if you for being the "lesser child" because you were adopted, but you had no problem with it . . . That is until now. Veruca wanted one of Willy Wonka's golden tickets, and sadly your father would not stop until he would get one for sweet little Veruca. After many days of nonstop screaming, Veruca finally got what she wanted and decided that she would take both you and your father, although Mr. Wonka would only allow 1 adult and not two.
The day finally came where you could finally enter the chocolate factory. You were right and Veruca had to choose between you and your father and surprisingly chose you. Your father waited outside while you walked in with Veruca. Finally, Willy Wonka came out and to talk to Veruca the other 4 winners. As he walked down the stairs to greet everyone and collect their tickets, you began to stare at him. He had a purple velvet jacket and a very colorful outfit. He had a goofy smile that you found adorable and you hadn't noticed you were staring until Veruca tapped you in the shoulder.
"Stop staring you idiot, I want Mr Wonka to pay all of his attention to me. That's why I brought you because you aren't very important."
"Wow, love you too sis."
Mr Wonka walked straight to you and Veruca. You began to feel Butterflies in your stomach along with the vicious stare of Veruca. He approached you and began to speak.
"Ah, the Salts. You are looking well Veruca, taking care of yourself?"
"I will take care of you Wonka if you do not focus on me!"
"It's a pleasure dear to have you here where did you get that mink?"
"Are you for real?"
"It's baby seal that's clubbed and tickled pink." You finally spoke up.
"Ah and you must be Mrs Salt, how wonderful to meet you."
"I'm actually Veruca's older sister, (Y/N), sir."
"That explains why you look so young and beautiful! Well it was lovely meeting with you, please excuse me, I have to greet the other guests now. I'll talk to you two in a little bit!"
You blushed as Willy Wonka walked towards the other guests. You stared at Wonka with a slight smile as he looked back and gave you a wink. Veruca faced towards you with a strange look on her face. You thought it was a mix if confusion and anger.
"He's wierd. I don't like him, especially since he was flirting with you. Why didn't he pay more attention to me I was the one who won the ticket, not you!"
"No he wasn't flirting with me! And you didn't win fairly, I think you cheated just like that TV kid"
"I hate you, I wish I brought daddy."
"Oh well, too late to change now."
"Ugh. You're the worst"
As Mr Wonka finished introducing himself he turned to all of the winners and their caretakers. He lead all of us inside and began to talk about some things before we started the tour.
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